When I was a kid, I went to Space Camp.
..For three years in a row, because i AM that much of a nerd.
Anyway, my second year, I had this really awesome group of people as my team, and we all seemed to share a similar fucked up sense of humor.
For example, we got great joy out of “beeping” each other’s noses. So much joy, in fact, that it gradually morphed over the week we were together from “beep” to each person having their own individual sound/phrase/expression.
My nose said “Out of order.” Ox’s nose said, “I’ll rip out your eyes and piss in your dead skull.”
I think Ox didnt like having his nose beeped.
Regardless, the memory of space camp and noses came back to me today, when, while playing with his father, Voldemort reached up to his own nose, pushed it, and said, “boop!”